Date: Sun, 4 Jul 1999 14:07:55 -0400
From: theedge_99@hotmail.com
Subject: Larger than Life (M/M)
***This story does not mean to imply anything about the sexualities of any
of the members of the Backstreet Boys or *N Sync. This is purely a work of
fiction and nothing more. Sorry about that.
***If material of this sort offends you then you probably shouldn't be here
at all. Or if it is illegal in your area, don't get caught while you read
this....
***Any thoughts/question/comments/problems can be e-mailed to me, Darren.
Send them to me at theedge_99@hotmail.com. Other than all that, I hope you
enjoy the story. This first chapter or two will be dedicated to developing
the characters, while the "action" will come next. So e-mail and tell me
what you think. Thanks.
Larger Than Life
Part I
"How are you, honey?" Brian Littrell's mother asked him over the phone as
he called her from New York City.
"I'm fine, just a little tired. I called to tell you that we are going to
have a couple of days off before we start touring on the Boys of Summer
tour, so I thought that I would come down and visit you before I have to
leave again." Brian explained.
The Boys of Summer tour was co-headlined by the Backstreet Boys and *N
Sync, with Joey McIntyre opening. This was another one of the promotional
guys' genius "never fail" ideas. And since the guys had little say over
such matters, they all just went along with it. Actually, the truth was,
none of the members of either *N Sync or the Backstreet Boys really minded
that much because they were friends with each other, despite the constant
comparisons.
"That's great! I have to clean up around here a little then, but I can't
wait to see my little Brian again. When do you come home?" Mrs. Littrell
asked.
"I should be there in two days, so I'll see you no later than Saturday,
mom."
"Terrific, honey! I can't wait to see you!"
"Alright, well I have to go right now, the guys are gonna go out. So I'll
see you in a couple of days. Love ya." Brian said into the phone while
plugging one of his ears with his free hand; A.J. was telling Brian to
hurry it up so they could leave.
"I can hear one of them in the back.... is that Alex?"
"Umm.... yeah mom, it's A.J."
"Ohhh, tell him I send him my love, and the rest of the guys too!"
"Alright mom, I really have to go now though. A.J. is practically tearing
me off the phone," Brian said, laughing into the phone.
"Ok, tell everyone I said hi!" Mrs. Littrell said into the phone just
before the two said their goodbyes.
"Took you long enough!" A.J. said as Brian hung up the hotel phone. "We
were about to leave without you."
"Well, you know how my mom is," Brian said while making a talking gesture
with his hand.
"Yeah, well my mind is on going out tonight and meetin' a hot momma. Are
you ready to go yet?" A.J. asked.
"Alright, alright. Let's go" Brian finally gave in, laughing.
".....with news on the highly-anticipated Boys of Summer tour, let's go to
John Norris," Carson Daly, host of the extremely popular, MTV, fan
controlled show, Total Request Live.
Justin Timberlake watched on in interest from his hotel room. He turned up
the television.
"Thanks Carson. That's right, Joey McIntyre, on the countdown today, was
also scheduled to be on the Boys of Summer tour with *N Sync and the
Backstreet Boys. Well, News, today reports that the deal with Joey McIntyre
fell through and he is backing out of the tour. A definite disappointment
for the millions of fans anticipating this tour. Now, as of right now, the
tour is scheduled to go on with just the Backstreet Boys and *N Sync. Look
for updates on 10 before the hour."
Justin threw his head back and sighed. He stood up and ran his hand
through his curly blond hair and walked over to the phone. He dialed a
number and waited for an answer.
".... Hello?" a voice answered from the other end.
"J.C.?" Justin questioned.
"Yeah it's me, what's up?"
"Did you hear about Joey McIntyre? He's not going on tour with us later
this month." Justin said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"What? You're kidding. Well, what happened?" J.C. asked.
"I don't really know. I was just watching TRL and John Norris said that
talks fell through and he won't be going with us and the BSB this summer."
Justin, deep down inside, liked the fact that it would just be the BSB and
*N Sync going. He especially liked the fact that Brian Littrell was going
to be there. Justin had what a grade school mind would call a "crush" on
him. Justin found himself daydreaming about Brian quite frequently, and
this tour was a dream come true to Justin.
"Well, that's a bummer," J.C. groaned, "who is going to replace him?"
"Nobody, I guess" Justin said with a twinkle in his eye. He realized the
chances of getting with Brian where next to impossible, but he didn't care.
The two talked for a couple more minutes about their plans for the night
and then said their goodbyes.
Justin lied down on the bed, his mind dreaming about Brian and how much he
loved him. Little did he know just how much a role Brian would play in his
life in a short while.
Part II
After another successful concert, the Backstreet Boys boarded a plane out
of NYC, it's destination: Orlando, Florida. The plan was that after a few
days off for rest, the two groups would meet and discuss the concerts and
what the big-wigs would contemplate what roles each group would play, and
then sit back and count the money. This concert was a blockbuster, after
all, sure to make a large sum of money.
Following all of these political matters, the groups would start a U.S.
tour spanning from early June to late September, starting and ending in
their home state of Florida. Surely a tiring tour, but well worth it in the
end.
Five hours later, the plane touched down in Orlando. When all the security
measures were taken care of, the guys stepped off the plane. Despite it
being nearly 3 in the morning, there were a lot of fans there at the
airport.
"Don't they ever sleep?" Brian asked, looking around. Kevin just laughed
and kept walking.
At the same time, accross town, Justin Timberlake was asleep, dreaming
of... of...
"Hi, my name is Brian" a figure said, Justin not able to make out the
face, but he could tell from the voice. Justin went to shake hands with the
figure and when he did, this shock of electricity ran through his whole
body. Justin collapsed to the floor, and just as he blacked out, Justin sat
up in his own bed. He was sweating heavily and breathing hard.
Trying to calm himself down, Justin started jacking off. At first he went
slow, thinking of Brian. The more he thought of Brian the faster he jacked
off. He could see Brian, swimming somewhere with just he trunks on. He
pinched his right nipple with his one free hand. He stroked his 8" cut dick
hard and fast as he thought about Brian. It didn't take long before Justin
finally blew his load and made a mess on his bed. He found himself
surprisingly calmed down afterwards. After cleaning up, he went back to bed
and slept like a baby, dreaming about Brian Littrell and what it would be
like to be with him.
Dreams do come true.....
The End
***Ok, that's the end of the first part, sorry about having to start out
slowly and all, but I hope y'all will understand. I hope to hear from
everyone who reads this so I can get some input on my writing style. So I
hope y'all enjoyed this first part, and if I get the feeling that y'all
liked it, I'll write another one. So e-mail me, Darren, at
theedge_99@hotmail.com.
Thanks!